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Chapter 163 How to sleep tonight?

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    Mo Yan saw the smile on Lin Yao¡¯s face and couldn¡¯t help but glare at her and said:

    "Weather forecasts are generally inaccurate. Such heavy rain will definitely not last long."

    "Then you guys sit down for a while and drink some water."

    Fang Xiaole got up and went to pour water for the three of them. Lin Yao saw this and wanted to follow.

    "You've been tired all day, just sit down."

    Fang Xiaole stopped Lin Yao, not wanting to keep her busy anymore.

    "It's okay, I'm not tired."

    Lin Yao glanced sideways at Mo Yan, who was sitting on the sofa. Xiao Le showed a pitiful expression and whispered:

    "I want to stay with you for a little longer, is that okay?"

    Fang Xiaole's heart suddenly felt as if something had hit him, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a moment. He stared at Lin Yao and nodded.

    The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked into the kitchen together.

    "Don't bother, I'll drink."

    Mo Yan became angry when he saw the two people's disgusting looks, and said to Zhang Zhiqin:

    "Isn't there still wine? Let's continue!"

    Zhang Zhiqin spread his hands: "You've finished all the white beer, how can there be any wine?"

    Mo Yan glared at him and took out two bottles of red wine from the pocket on the dining table.

    Zhang Zhiqin covered his face helplessly. He had forgotten that he had bought two bottles of red wine when he and Mo Yan went to the supermarket just now.

    ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to get the cup?¡±

    Mo Yan stared at Zhang Zhiqin and said.

    "oh oh."

    Mo Yan gave the order, and the guy immediately jumped up from the sofa as if he had been stabbed in the butt by a needle, ran into the kitchen and took out a few red wine glasses.

    "Sister Yan, why are you so cruel to Planner Zhang? He is the nephew of the deputy director of Apple Channel. Isn't this not good?"

    Fangfang reminded softly from the side worriedly.

    Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help but lose his temper when facing Zhang Zhiqin.

    This is completely inconsistent with her usual three-point smile style when meeting people, isn't it?

    And the strangest thing is that Zhang Zhiqin never gets angry, and seems to accept everything and enjoy it.

    ¡°Forget it, after all, they are not yours, why do you treat others like this?

    Mo Yan found out that she did have a problem and immediately reflected in her heart. When Zhang Zhiqin came out, she stood up to greet him with a smile and took the wine glass from his hand.

    "Sorry to trouble you, Planner Zhang."

    "Huh? Oh, no trouble, no trouble."

    When Zhang Zhiqin saw Mo Yan's polite smile, he didn't react for a moment and answered blankly.

    Fangfang nodded repeatedly as she watched. This is the Sister Yan I know.

    Mo Yan opened a bottle of red wine with a corkscrew, smiled and asked Zhang Zhiqin: "Planner Zhang, can you have a little drink?"

    "Huh?" Zhang Zhiqin didn't know why Mo Yan suddenly became so awkward, scratched his head and said:

    "I won't drink, so don't drink either."

    Zhang Zhiqin paused and advised kindly:

    "You drank white wine and beer today, and now you have to drink red wine. It's too harmful to your health! You are already at your age. If you drink too much wine, your bones will become brittle. It is easy for you to fall and fall like you did last time.  We can¡¯t get it together.¡±

    "It's none of your business!" Mo Yan suddenly slapped the coffee table and glared at Zhang Zhiqin:

    ¡°I asked you if you want to drink?!¡±

    "Drink, drink, drink." Zhang Zhiqin quickly picked up the wine glass in front of him with both hands and brought it to Mo Yan tremblingly.

    Mo Yan's formulaic smile completely collapsed. With a dark face, he poured wine for Zhang Zhiqin, put down the bottle heavily, then picked up his own glass and touched it with Zhang Zhiqin, and drank it all in one gulp.

    A drop of red liquid slipped from the corner of her mouth and slowly flowed into the tall collar, like a bright red and alluring mountain spring.

    Zhang Zhiqin was so close that his eyes were a bit straight.

    After Mo Yan finished his glass of wine, he lowered his head and saw this guy¡¯s lewd eyes, and asked coldly:

    "What are you looking at?"

    "No, it's nothing, cheers, cheers, hehe."

    Zhang Zhiqin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He raised his neck in a panic and finished the glass of red wine.

    "Come again!"

    Mo Yan glared at him fiercely, raised her hand to pull up the collar, and then filled up another glass for herself and Zhang Zhiqin.

    ?"Ah, you're still here? I really can't do it anymore!"

    Zhang Zhiqin looked sad.

    "A silver-like pewter gun tip is a good idea but not useful!"

    Mo Yan glanced at him contemptuously, raised his head and drank the wine in his own glass, then took Zhang Zhiqin's glass and finished it in one gulp.

    "Sister Yan, what are you doing? Stop drinking!"

    Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole walked out of the kitchen with tea. They happened to see Mo Yan drinking two glasses of red wine in a row and continuing to pour himself wine after drinking. She hurried over to stop Mo Yan.

    "Sister Yan is already drunk, Fangfang, don't stop her."

    Lin Yao supported Mo Yan and couldn't help complaining to Fangfang.

    "How dare I stop you?"

    Fangfang spread her hands in grievance.

    "well!"

    Lin Yao thought it was because she was too willful that Sister Yan was in such a bad mood, so she resorted to drinking to drown her sorrows. She sighed remorsefully.

    "Let Sister Mo go to the master bedroom to rest for a while, and then you can leave after the rain stops."

    Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao.

    "I still want to drink!"

    Mo Yan quit, broke away from Lin Yao, and went to get the wine bottle again.

    "Fangfang, come and help!"

    "I'm coming!"

    Lin Yao and Fangfang finally subdued Mo Yan and took her to the master bedroom. Mo Yan was indeed a little bit drunk and still wanted to struggle, so the two women had to continue to suppress her in the bedroom.

    After doing it for a long time, the two of them used both soft and hard tactics, coaxing and begging, and Mo Yan gradually became more honest.

    ¡°Tsk, tsk, it¡¯s scary when a woman is drunk.¡±

    Zhang Zhiqin leaned against the door of the master bedroom and looked in, watching the excitement while still sighing.

    ¡°Especially older women.¡±

    "What did you say? Believe it or not, I will get up and kill you!"

    Who knew that Mo Yan heard these words, and she who was already lying on the bed was about to jump up. Lin Yao and Fangfang quickly suppressed her again.

    "Why are you adding fuel to the fire! Sister Mo, I'm sorry, Zhang Zhiqin was just kidding, don't be angry!"

    Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly dragged the garrulous guy away and closed the door of the master bedroom.

    Even like this, you can still hear Mo Yan howling inside: "Who do you think is old, Zhang? If you have the guts, come and fuck me. Whoever gets down first is the thief!"

    Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s face turned green after being scolded. Fang Xiaole couldn¡¯t help but burst out laughing and sighed:

    "Sister Mo is really drunk."

    After a while, it was completely dark, but the heavy rain outside showed no signs of abating.

    Around nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Yao and Fangfang, who had finally coaxed Mo Yan to sleep, came out of the master bedroom.

    "It looks like the rain won't stop tonight."

    Fang Xiaole looked at the rain outside the window, turned to Lin Yao, Fangfang and Zhang Zhiqin and said:

    "You guys can stay here tonight."

    None of the three had objections, and Fangfang asked:

    "There are people living in both bedrooms, how should we sleep?"

    "It's very simple. Isn't there a tatami in the study?" Zhang Zhiqin said matter-of-factly:

    "I sleep on the sofa, Fangfang and Sister Mo sleep together, Brother Fang and Teacher Lin sleep together, isn't that enough?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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